Nostalgia isn't what it used to be.

So it stopped raining again.
It rained for almost two days straight and on the third day there was just lots of mud. (lucky thing i bought those wedge-heeled rainboots for new york last year)
Now LA is back to 90* and smoggy. I can't wait to get out.







All I want is to wake up slow to the sound of rain when it's nice and cool out.
Fortunately I've been reading enough to distract me from that lately.
I just want to see the world.
And meet someone lovely.